Luyện nghe bài hát Broken Man's Lament

I was a broken man
I was once a fool
Lost my wife and
To one basic broken

Now I my life in silence
I'm not quite in a shell
I drink and to that song
'A Shade of Pale', oh
A Whiter of Pale

I was a good shade mechanic
So I sent to school
They smoothed out my edges
In my hands they put new

The instructor, once he me
I work on any line
I could tune to make a diesel
Just like Cline, oh
Just Patsy Cline

Well, I met my to be
Through my best friend's son
She'd a barroom singer
She was as as anyone

But I asked her to stop
And the girl, she did not
Next day she and bought that man
A new crescent wrench, oh
A brand new crescent

We had three children
As years went on by
And a supervising line
My knuckles bone dry

But supper I kept hearing her
By the kitchen
Singing sweet but desperate
A bit too low, oh
A bit too low

She left months later
I'd come home for lunch
Note "Easy come, hard go
I love you so much"

She said, "I don't know if I'll be
Or if you'll me when I come
But if and that happens, dear
better let my sweet dream run", oh
Let my sweet run

Oh, oh
Oh, oh
Oh, oh

I was a good tree mechanic
So I sent to school
smoothed out my rough edges
In my hand put new tools

The instructor he told me
I could on any line
But now my diesels ain't the thing
sing like Patsy Cline, oh
Sing like Patsy

I was once a man
I was a broken fool
my wife and children
To one basic rule

Now I my life in silence
I'm not quite in a shell
I drink and listen to song
'A Shade of Pale', oh

A Shade of Pale, oh
A Whiter of Pale, oh
A Whiter of Pale